I can't undo what you have done - OTA

Jul 18, 2010 00:24

The bruises had healed and her time away from the house had done Klara the world of good. She'd pretty much bailed the moment it was clear that all hell had truly broken loose and that it was probably safer being as far from the house and everyone in it as possible ( Read more... )

✝klara prast, teddy bradson

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dirt_bloodsmile July 17 2010, 23:28:24 UTC
Teddy idly shaped and formed a ball of dirt in his hands as he walked passed the house, nearly missing the beautiful woman sitting on the low wall with Ivt curling up her legs like a Goddess.
But when he does he nearly stops in his tracks, catching himself from makign a fool the last second he smiles.
"Name's Teddy."

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grows_rosesred July 17 2010, 23:34:14 UTC
Klara gasps in surprise, having been lost in her own little world. She offers a smile though and holds out a hand, her typically British clipped tones and manners kicking in. "Klara Prast, pleasure to meet you Teddy."

She wrinkles her nose and points at the ball of dirt. "What's that?"

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dirt_bloodsmile July 17 2010, 23:39:43 UTC
"Dirt." He holds it out and makes it into the shape of a somewhat lopsided rose, not for lack of trying but he quite honestly sucked at being an artist.
He hopes the yellow eyes don't freak her out, it was always a little unnerving-even to him.

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grows_rosesred July 17 2010, 23:48:29 UTC
"Oh!" The flowers nearest to her all suddenly bloom and blossom as she blushes, her gaze falters as it meets his yellow eyes but she doesn't look scared or put off. Only curious.

"That's lovely. Is that your ability?" If Teddy has been paying attention he'll have noticed how the vines have crept out across the patio and started to wrap around his legs and ankles as if subconciously drawn to him.

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